Hitman's Lust: a Dark Mafia Romance

by Sophia Hampton

  She grabbed his ass with both hands and squeezed, pulling him toward her mouth with every release of her hands.

  “I do usually want to play until we get to this point, but now that we’re here and you’ve got your cock in your hand and my neck in your grasp, I want to show you how much I like it down here.”

  “Well then, I guess I won’t stop you.” He took his hand off his cock, so she could get more of it into her mouth and looked up at the ceiling for a second. The way she devoured him like it was her best and only delicacy always stirred up his blood and his balls. The slurping noise was hot too.

  He prided himself in knowing what she wanted and how to best get her to where she needed to be for maximum pleasure, but somewhere in there, she’d learned him too. She worked her hand in a spiral up and down his shaft in conjunction with her wet sucking mouth. Good thing he knew she liked to swallow because this one was coming faster than he could stop it.

  “Fuck!” Aidan tapped her head and hoped she knew that meant ‘If you don’t want a mouth full of baby butter then you’d better just keep stroking but move your mouth away.’ She shook her head probably to let him know that she was aware, but just that shake of her head when mixed with everything else she was doing had his stomach tightening and his ass clenching and releasing so hard he was seeing stars. He pumped into her mouth as spurt after spurt was given in honor of such a fine performance.

  “Mmmmm,” she moaned as she got up from the floor licking her lips. “We probably shouldn’t have done that in what is the equivalent of a sauna. I thought you were going to black out for a second.”

  “I was thinking that too, but what a great reason for a concussion.” He laughed at her puzzled look. “If I’d have blacked out and fell in this bathroom with all of its marble and tile, I’d have jacked my head up for sure.”

  “I hadn’t thought of that.” She looked down at his semi, and he knew she had plans for him, but she walked into the shower and then turned to wait. “Are you coming?”

  “I thought I already did,” he joked as he walked over to join her in the three shower head glass closet.

  She stepped back into the water, and it was like something out of an elegant porno movie. The water hit her from the back and both sides as she used a bar of soap to rub it all over her body. Was she trying to seduce him? If so, it was working… it always worked. She didn’t have to work this hard, but he appreciated her efforts. There was actually a bench in the little shower room. and she pushed the button on the wall marked conditioner and rubbed a little on her back door.

  “I wanted to try something different, and when I was reading up, I saw that conditioner made a good lube.”

  Normally it took him a bit of time to come back for round two, but with this new information his cock had risen to the challenge and was harder than he was when he first walked in the door.

  “You want your ass fucked? Seriously?” He walked over to her and pumped a bit more conditioner into his hand from the wall unit.

  “I want to celebrate this day… my freedom… our… ummm… whatever it is we’ve got here, and this is how I want to remember it.”

  “Getting fucked in the ass… that’s the memory you want to have to commemorate this day?” He shouldn’t have questioned his good fortune, but he wanted her to make sure she was doing this for the right reasons.

  “Yep. I know you’re going to be good at it because my pleasure means something to you and you’ll be extra gentle with that horse like cock of yours.”

  “Flattery will get you far there, princess.” He rubbed the head of his cock against her pucker but then moved it so that he was gliding up and down her ass. She was right. He did want to make any and everything she wanted from him good for her, and her pleasure was his priority, so he couldn’t argue that.

  Bringing her body up so she was standing with her back to his chest, he rubbed her nipples and made them hard peaks. He brought his teeth to her neck to nibble a bit when he let one hand strum down her body until he got to her pussy. He didn’t know if she was wet from desire, water, or conditioner, but the noise she made as he spread her lips and dragged his fingers over her clit before plunging into her depths aroused both of them.

  She rode his fingers a few times before he took them out. He wanted her to be close to orgasm when he showed her how well he was going to fuck her ass. Moving his fingers back to her slippery pucker, he worked one finger into her just to let her get a small sample of what it would feel like. The way she pushed her ass back onto him told him she was ready for another digit.

  “I love it when your mouth opens a bit. You do that when you really like the way I’m making your body feel, but it always makes my dick jealous. I want to fill every hole you have with me.” She turned her head to kiss him with her frantic need, and he loved it more than he’d ever say. Breaking away from her kiss, he bent her over a bit more and placed his throbbing cock at her tight entrance.

  He pushed a bit and reached around to tug hard on her nipple. She moaned and bumped back enough to get him through that first tight ring of her anus. The second he worked his way through fairly easily. Taking a second to check on her, he listened to her pant and tried to keep her still. It wasn’t easy not grabbing her hips and fucking into her tight ass. The squeeze was incredibly tight and he wasn’t sure how close she was to the finish line. This was something he really wanted her to like because it would be something else they could add to their box of fun things to do.

  “Move,” she moaned, and he didn’t think he’d heard a sexier sound.

  Grabbing her hips, he moved her gingerly, but she slammed back into him making them both have to stop and take a few cleansing breaths.

  “Lorna, I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “I like it when it hurts.” She sounded like she was a little embarrassed, and he wasn’t going to let that happen. He knew she liked a little pain, and if she liked it more than a little bit, he could give her a bit more, but the only response he had was a grunt because she was hot as fuck.

  With one hand on her hip and the other on her tit, he pulled her back firmly a few times while he kneaded the flesh of her breast like a teen who’d never handled a tit before. She loved it, and he could see that she’d brought her hand up to squeeze the other on, and she had a hand on the wall for leverage. When he noticed her clit wasn’t being put into the game, he moved his hand from her hip to her clit, but when he looked to the left and saw that she was watching him in the fogless mirror, he almost lost his shit.

  He wanted her to come for him, and the way he was feeling, he needed it to be now. The desire on her face as she watched him made him want to kiss her, but then he wouldn’t be able to see the look on her face.

  “I love it when you look a little frantic. You so don’t want to come before me, but my tight ass is making you sweat. You think you’re going to beat me and you so hate that.” She was smug with her knowledge and absolutely correct in her assessment.

  “Here’s the thing,” he said in a voice that sounded like he’d just run up 10 flights of stairs. “I’m not going to come before you. I know your body like I know my bike. I can make both of you purr by tinkering with the right things at the right time.”

  She didn’t look like she believed that, so he decided he’d show her. His finger was lightly stroking the bundle of nerves between her legs that had grown bigger and harder with each swipe, but he changed it so that he was pulling her back to him and pushing her clit at the same time. Her mouth dropped, and he didn’t know if it was in disbelief or the increase of arousal or possibly both, but she started the slow moan that accompanied the beginning of her end. A few pumps in, he knew that if he was going to be true to his word, this had to end now. The hand on her breast brought her back toward him, and he released her only to slap her wet breast across the nipple.

  It was like he’d flipped the switch because she bucked into him like she was a jockey and took off. She was fucking herself with his cock, and he was just tr
ying to hold on.

  They came together in a rush of grunts, bad words, and moans. When she was finished, she just stopped, and they waited until their breaths had settled and could once again hear the water from the shower. Easing out of her quickly so that it wasn’t unnecessarily painful, he put her under the stream of water to ease some of the aches that she may have tomorrow.

  “You’re right,” she said while she stared at him.

  He didn’t respond but went to get some soap from the dispenser on the wall to wash his little dynamo up.

  “You’re not going to ask what you’re right about?”

  “I’m usually right about most things,” he teased, “but what do you think I’m right about now?”

  “You do know how to make my body hum. I love each and every time you touch me, and I’m secure enough in you to give you the little bit of control I have when we’re together. I enjoy being an independent woman, and I’m going to enjoy it even more now that it’s actually true, but it makes me feel very sexy and special to let you have something that means so much to me.”

  He pulled her into his kiss because he knew that whatever happened to them down the road, they’d be able to go through it together.

  “I don’t have any family but the brothers of The Devil’s Stepbrothers, and I’ve always told myself that I didn’t want or need anyone else, but while I was lying to others about who I was, I was doing something even worse.”

  “And that is?” She stopped his roving hands and looked at him, so he returned the favor.

  “I was lying to myself. I’ve done a lot of bad things,” he said as he stroked her cheek, “including you, but I wanted to keep you from the moment you pulled me into that alleyway and wrapped yourself around me like a blanket.”

  “That’s what it takes, huh? A loose floozy in an alleyway, and your heart is theirs?”

  He loved that they could joke while talking about something that was important to them both or maybe that’s why they could talk about it like this.

  “It was real. You were a real person with real needs. It was then that I started to question what I was doing. I wanted to be real with you as well, but I couldn’t. I have been given another chance with you. You’ve laid me bare and brought me back. I knew it would take quite a bad ass woman to do it.”

  “And were you right?” She asked with a smile on her face and a twinkle in her eye.

  “Abso – fuckin – lutely.”

  EPILOGUE

  “There is a shipment coming in this Wednesday and another on Friday.”

  Lorna watched her husband… yes husband, Aidan, as he went over her books on inventory and accounts. They had been off to a good start with him working as a go between with the Devil’s Stepbrothers and the Giovannis, but after a while, that job was daunting. Having a girlfriend who wanted no parts of a crime element and working day and night with one was getting to him, but in the time he filled the position, her father was now a fan of the Irish man who would never be Italian.

  “Are we going to family dinner this Sunday?” She asked him this every week because she wanted to make sure that was what he wanted. There was something that she wanted to share while they were there, and she wanted to talk about it to him first.

  “You ask me that every week, and each time I have the same answer. Do you not want to go?” He stood up and walked over to her.

  “No. It’s not that.” She walked closer to him just to get some comfort by his presence then maybe it wouldn’t make what she was going to say come out the way it was supposed to.

  “Then the answer is yes. Every week… yes,” he said as he leaned down to give her a quick peck on the lips. “Besides you know your family enjoys seeing you. Your father says, ‘I see you’re allowing us to see Lorna this week,’ and I know that’s his way of letting me know he enjoys us coming over, and he doesn’t want it to stop. I didn’t have any family of my own and I’m enjoying the way they’ve accepted me into yours. So you don’t ever have to ask me if I want to go. If you do… then so be it.”

  They had talked about his childhood and hers, but they’d never talked about having children of their own. She knew that he’d enjoyed the eight months they’d had sex all over their new house and in their yard as well, and now that she noticed it was a topic that they’d not mentioned or discussed, the point was moot.

  “These tits are getting juicier for some reason.” He leaned over and found her nipple through her shirt and began sucking like there was no barrier between his mouth and her skin.

  “Fuck,” she said as she practically came just from that.

  “They’re really sensitive too.” The growl that followed that made her pussy pulse, and she leaned back on the desk, flipped her skirt, pulled her panties to the side, and pushed her fingers inside to give herself some relief.

  The look on Aidan’s face was a mix between surprised and aroused.

  “Have I not been feeding you well enough, Princess?” He unzipped his pants and released his hard cock without taking anything else off.

  “Yes, you have, but I’ve been hungrier lately.” She was close just watching him stroke himself as he tried to figure her out.

  “I’ve noticed. You eat more, you sleep more, and you fuck more. I don’t know what’s going on with you, but I love it so damn much I didn’t want to mention it. I just bring you things you like to eat from whatever place you want and know that you are going to shower your hunger on the cock that never gets tired of the attention.”

  He moved her fingers and filled her fast and pumping balls deep.

  “Is this what you wanted? I’ll give you all you ever want.” His light green eyes were blown, and she could see he was enjoying her wildness.

  She couldn’t even talk because he was right; she had cravings and desires for food and fucking that was off the charts. There were times she wondered if he thought she was crazy, but he just pulled out his magic wand and granted her desire.

  One thing that she liked about being married to him is that he’d lost a little of his reserve. It wasn’t unlikely that he would do something crazy or out of control. That must have stemmed from trust issues that most likely had cleared.

  “Fuck, baby, I have to suck on one of those tits. They drive me crazy.” He lifted up her shirt, moved her bra up under her chin, and bit into her nipples. The noise of his sucking and the slight pain of his bite made her come almost without warning. She bucked and roared until she was spent, and he released right after her.

  She was almost fading into sleep when she remembered that she wanted to tell him something.

  “How can it be that the more we have sex the better it is?” He squeezed her breasts like he was fascinated with them then rubbed down her body. When his hand got to the little bump that had just sprung out of nowhere on her lower abdomen, he stopped. He rubbed over the spot, and although she was just over 18 weeks, she swore she felt a kick. “I know your body, Lorna. I’ve touched it every day since we got back together, so I notice the differences.”

  “I wasn’t sure I was really pregnant until last week because my mother had such a hard time getting pregnant the first time.”

  “She ended up having seven children,” he reminded her.

  “I know, but she said that the women in our family always have difficulty getting pregnant the first time.”

  “Guess you’re different.” He had a sad smile on his face, and she wanted to cry. She wasn’t sure if that was because of the extra hormones she had running through her body or what had been bothering her since last week.

  “We never talked about having children, and when I found out I was expecting last week, I was hoping that you wanted children, but I was kind of nervous to talk about it because it’s really not the time for a convo like that.” She wanted to get up, but when she moved, he shook his head and continued to rub her belly.

  “What convo is it time for then?” He asked, more guarded than she’d seen him be in a while.

  “It’s time
for… Surprise,” she said as she made hand gestures like there was streamers and confetti coming down from everywhere.

  He moved back and put his cock away, and she felt sexy as she was almost naked while he was fully clothed.

  “I knew you were pregnant about a month ago. You don’t get tits like that overnight for nothing, but I wasn’t sure if that was what you wanted and needed a few weeks to get used to the idea.” He walked across the room presenting her with his back. “I don’t know a lot about parenting, and I can see how you may have been a bit concerned about co-parenting with me.”

  She was so shocked by what he was saying, she could only blink while her mouth tried to form words. It must have been a long silence because when Aidan turned around his face was red, and she could tell he was going to bolt. She made it to the door before him. The effort so soon after such a powerful orgasm made her cramp up a bit, and she doubled over for a second.